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sensitivity
The name is Fat Joe, the label's Relativity, huh
I chop a rapper like a meat cleaver
I'm burnin hot, people think I have a fever, check it
If niggaz
the window sill 
And I say Fat Lenny's gonna lick my head off 
Stop by my friend Fat Lenny, I like him a lot (Tell him about my buddy) 
He's Fat Lenny -
Anything we should know about your change? 
So you're on the floor at fifty-four
Think you can last at the Palace
Does your body go
Fat Joe]
What you think gangstas don't cry get hurt by lies
Times you embarrassed me I swallowed my pride
I'm tired of telling you I got nothing
As old Joe sat a dyin'
The baby down the hall was cryin'
Somebody had a party goin' on
The fat boy you told tales to
Moved away the other day
they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for killing a man in Arkansas. 
Funny thing about it, Joe Bean has never been to Arkansas. 
On top of that, Joe
Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for killing a man in Arkansas.
Funny thing about it, Joe Bean has never been to Arkansas.
On top of that, Joe
they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for killing a man in Arkansas. 
Funny thing about it, Joe Bean has never been to Arkansas. 
On top of that, Joe
always give back what it owes
Suddenly there was just Harry and Joe

Now Joe'd been a teacher gentile and calm
Harry, a teamster with a fuse like a bomb
Uh! Bringin It Back To The BX!
Wit my nigga Fat Joe, long side my nigga Prospect
Holdin the BX down
Bronx Burrough....Terror Sqaud
{Verse 1-Fat
Uh! Bringin It Back To The BX!
Wit my nigga Fat Joe, long side my nigga Prospect
Holdin the BX down
Bronx Burrough....Terror Sqaud

{Verse 1-Fat
Uh! Bringin It Back To The BX!
Wit my nigga Fat Joe, long side my nigga Prospect
Holdin the BX down
Bronx Burrough....Terror Sqaud

[Verse 1-Fat
why
He drips personality

My friend Fats, he's a heck of a Joe
You should watch him go,
Bopping in the band shine
With a bota bag of fried wine
[Timbaland]
(Jump off) Timbo and Joey Crack about to FLIP!
Yeahhhhhh - FLIP!
Yeahhhhhh - FLIP!
Yeahhhhhh - FLIP!
Yeahhhhhh OH!

[Chorus 1: Fat
name Joe
On the wall by the time clock

Joe's beaming from a photograph
Someone drew across his face
The waiters began to laugh
Joe picked up
y'all why.
He drips personality.

My friend Fats, he's a heck of a Joe.
You should watch him go,
Bopping in the band shine
With a bota bag of fried
Khalid I see you nigga 
Show Big Pun love! Uh! Yeah! Uh! Yo! 

[Verse 1: Fat Joe] 
I don't give a fuc* about your faults or mishappens nigga 
We from
Uh! Bringin It Back To The BX!
Wit my nigga Fat Joe, long side my nigga Prospect
Holdin the BX down
Bronx Burrough....Terror Sqaud
[Verse 1-Fat
[Fat Joe imitating KRS-One]
Wa-ta-ta-tang, wa-ta-ta-tang, tang
Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG!

[sample - "Joe" by Jackie Moore]
Does
Now look her Joe quit acting smart
Stop being that old brazen sort
Don't you go sellin' this country short?
No, no, Joe

Just because you think
other magazine from Billboard to Spin 
Pick it up and read Fat Joe strikes again 
How true, I'm not about weed and brew 
I'm just another papichulo
and the rodeo clown
Rodeo clown thinks that Engine Joe is fat
Still he wouldn't talk about Engine Joe like that
Once upon a time there was a race car racer,
[Fat Joe] 

Yeah  don't get it fucked up 

This shit is realer than you think 

Goin out to all them niggaz gettin cream 

Drivin them
to admit it
Joe's knows how to live

And now they'll be down at the ocean
He and Betty stretched out somewhere
The only blue in his life
Is the blue
that
Another thing man
I don't see how he got Betty away from her mother
That ol girl watches her all the time
You think Joe's wife know about that